#14: Don't forget where you belong - {Narry} - (Smut Included)

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One of my favorites

Author's P.O.V.

"Hey Ni, you look good today." Liam smiled. "Oh, um, thanks Liam." Niall smiled appreciatively, he was only wearing his favorite pair of gray sweatpants and a tank top, with a snapback holding his messy blonde-brunette hair underneath it. He thought he looked like he had just gone through a train wreck, so the compliment was both confusing and meaningful. He shrugged it off as Liam being Liam, because this is a normal thing he does now, He compliments everyone more nowadays. The compliment is still appreciated though. It makes him feel just a little bit better about himself, even if he does look like a train wreck.

Growling lowly, Harry put his arm around the blonde's waist, and smiled as he kissed his nose. "How you feeling, baby?" Harry asked, genuinely concerned, also making sure to point out the fact that Niall is in fact taken, by Harry Styles himself. Liam knew Harry didn't like him flirting with Niall a lot, but every time him or one of the other boys mention it it's always, 'oh, yeah, sorry.' or, 'sorry, can't help it.' And that just irritates the situation that much more. And although the other boys are very much aware of this tension and ongoing battle for the blonde, the irishman himself is very much clueless. The exact opposite of the know-it-all in the situation. He's just his happy, usual, carefree self, so who has time to dictate different things?

"I'm doing good, pet. Thanks for asking." Niall gleamed and kissed Harry's lips lightly, and sauntered off to make himself something to eat.

(Author's Note: For those of you that don't know, "Pet" is Irish/Gaelic for "Sweetheart", "Honey", or "Love".)

Harry laughed as the irishman wondered off, and smiled fondly. "Harry, game, remember?" Louis shouted from the couch. "Yeah, coming." Harry shouted back, making his way toward his other best friends.

"Whacha doing?" The blonde asked as he came back in the room with a sandwich. Harry smiled instantly as his lover entered the room, in all his glory. He was wearing a tight tanktop and sweatpants, the tanktop showing off his muscles and form of his body. "Just playing a board game, love." Harry smiled. "Okay." Niall replied, sitting himself on the curly one's lap, Niall's back against his front. Slithering his arms around the blonde's waist, Harry smiled. Niall wiggled his hips in Harry's lap slightly. Harry felt friction on his member, clearing his throat a little too loudly to prevent himself from getting a boner, also to let Niall know to stop it, Niall chuckled to himself. Harry spotted Liam eyeing Niall with lust filled eyes as he looked over the blonde's shoulder, seeing Liam licking his lips every so often at the blonde. "Hey, love, can you get me a different shirt? This one's making me too hot." Harry whispered into Niall's ear, kissing his earlobe. The irishman only giggled. "You're always hot, babe." He laughed. "Sure." He added, and headed off.

Harry looked at Liam as he seen him check out the blonde as he walked away, sighing slightly as the blonde swayed his hips trying to tease Harry. Harry noticed the bulge forming in his bandmates pants, and his irritation only grew. He hated the fact that Liam knew Niall was Harry's, and always has been, and he still chose to flirt with him, check him out, compliment him, etc. He just plainly ignored the fact that Niall was taken and happy with him, and not with Liam. Niall had always been oblivious, but when he did catch on, he always showed signs of no interest in Liam, but Harry couldn't help but be insecure and feel worse about himself the more Liam flirted with his boyfriend. Liam was much more muscular, had a deeper voice, etc. He had so much more on Harry, which made him wonded why Niall chose him and not Liam. Maybe Niall felt bad and just didn't want to break anyone's heart, he would do that. He was that sweet, he would break himself if it meant others be happy.

"Alright, i'm going to go make myself a sandwich." Harry announced standing up. "Alright." Louis replied dismissively, playing on his phone. "Ok." Zayn laughed, shaking his head. "Louis face out of your phone. Zayn, what's so funny? And Liam stop checking out my boyfriend." Harry chuckled as he walked off. Liam blushed sheepishly and smiled faintly as he watched Harry walk away. "Got caught, mate." Louis laughed. "You have no idea how much Harry actually notices." Zayn chuckled. "I know, but i can't help it. Niall's so perfect. And i respect that he chose Harry, but i can't help but look at what's on display,.. i like him." Liam put simply, shifting his gaze to his friends. "Yeah, we know, trust me." Louis laughed again. "Got to get over it mate, it'll only get worse." Zayn chuckled. "And every day it hurts just a little bit more." He mumbled to himself. He sighed quietly at the end of his sentence. He knows how it feels, he thought. It hurt to watch him gawk at his best friend, Niall. He liked both Liam and Louis, he didn't know why. So yeah, it hurt when Liam gawks at Niall, or when Louis used to be with Harry.

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